The masked man just sat in the courtyard and didn't get up. Murong Shuqing walked quickly to her side, remembering the crisp sound just now, Murong Shuqing asked worriedly, "Where are you hurt?"
I saw the masked man lightly raise his hands and tore the face towel off his face, revealing a bright and alluring face. Although her face was covered with thin sweat and her face was slightly pale, she still smiled nonchalantly: "Besides the broken hand, there is nothing wrong!"
Sure enough, it was Xi Lieyue, and she was also the future ruler of a country. Seeing that she had no image at all, and even sat on the ground a little shamelessly, Murong Shuqing smiled bitterly with a headache: "Are you trying to surprise me?"
Xi Lieyue knew that she was in a state of embarrassment, but she didn't take it seriously, sitting on the ground with no intention of getting up at all, she didn't forget to tease: "You don't even come to see me, I only have to visit the boudoir at night. ." If it weren't for the thin sweat oozing out from the pain and her immobile right arm, and her comfortable appearance, you would mistakenly think that she was sitting on a noble bed chatting with you.
"Yes, I can still make fun of it. It doesn't seem to be seriously injured." Murong Shuqing shook his head amusingly. In the end, it was still the king's life. Murong Shuqing stretched out his hand to help her and took her to the soft couch in the room to sit down. Xi Lieyue's hand can't be cured, but if she goes back to the capital to ask a doctor, she will not be able to get there without three or four hours. Yan Yu should be able to heal her dislocated muscles and bones.
Murong Shuqing thought about it for a while, but had no choice but to say to Yan Yu: "Yan Yu, show her." Yan Yu stood by the door and did not answer, the dislocation of muscles and bones was just a common occurrence for him, but he Originally, it was not intended to treat Xi Liyue. Now that Murong Shuqing had spoken, Yan Yu turned around and walked to Xi Lieyue's side to check her injuries.
Yan Yu raised Xi Lieyue's arm to check the dislocated joint, the sudden pain made her frown, but she didn't make a sound. After the pain subsided a little, Xi Lieyue lay on the soft couch and asked in a low voice, "You know that man?"
Even an ordinary man can't bear the pain that hurts his muscles and bones, Xi Lieyue never cried out from the beginning to the end. Such perseverance and tenacity must be honed to become the king of a country from an early age. Murong Shuqing sighed softly, being a monarch is not easy, and being a wise monarch is even more difficult. Behind the supreme power and honor, there are hardships that ordinary people cannot see or imagine.
Gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, Murong Shuqing replied lightly, "That's it."
Sometimes, she would have a very strange feeling that he and she seemed to have known each other for a long time. From the first time they met, she somehow believed that he would not kill her. That feeling was very subtle.
Xi Lieyue suddenly laughed, and said with great interest: "Leng and arrogant, he is not bad, I like it." Especially those eyes made her want to wipe away the layer of ice and see him dyed like this What the passion of fire would be like. While talking, Xi Lieyue teased Yan Yu who was checking her injuries, and sighed, "The men around you are all outstanding, no wonder you are so picky! You are a very good bodyguard."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Yu used a force to pick up the dislocated bone. He didn't bother to look at Xi Lieyue anymore, and turned around and left the back room.
Hiss—the unprepared pain caused Xi Lieyue to grin in pain.
Murong Shuqing had no sympathy for her, who made her look like a lecherous girl, did she think all men were cats without claws! Yan Yu was very polite without giving her a sword. Her hand should be fine, Murong Shuqing didn't bother to care about her anymore, poured a cup of tea for himself, leaned against the short table and said with a smile: "This is not the sea, you don't have to be so reckless."
Xi Lieyue turned her arm slightly, and the connection was basically done. Except for some pain, there was no serious problem. She got up and came to Murong Shuqing's side, robbed the tea in her hand, and drank it all in one gulp. Xi Lieyue spoke eloquently, "I don't need to disguise in front of you, in fact, like me, you will never compromise on what you want to control, the difference is that what I want to control is my country. , and what you have to control is your own life.”
Murong Shuqing was slightly startled, and looked up to meet Xi Lieyue's confident and clear eyes, she was the first person to know what she wanted.
The two beautiful women looked at each other and smiled. Sometimes they really don't need to say too much. Just in the few words and eye contact, they already understand each other. Maybe this is the so-called confidant!
Xi Lieyue looked at the sky, the moon was already leaning west, she put down the teacup in her hand and said, "I'm leaving."
"Your hand has just been connected, rest for a while before leaving." It will take two hours for a quick horse to return to the capital from here.
Xi Lieyue didn't stop, walked to the courtyard, then turned back to Murong Shuqing behind him and smiled helplessly: "If I don't go back tonight, you will know the consequences." Sometimes she also wants to act willfully, but people always have own responsibility.
Yes, Xi Lieyue's identity is special and sensitive, and there is no room for mistakes. With a clear nod of his head, Murong Shuqing no longer held back.
"Let's go. Three days later, Lingshan in the eastern suburbs, I will wait for you." After saying that, Xi Lieyue turned and left Jingshui Yaxu without looking back.
Murong Shuqing smiled bitterly, she was still so arrogant that you didn't even have the chance to refuse. Sometimes she would think, if Xi Lieyue had a general like Xuanyuan Yi, would the emperor be pissed off? Or will the general vomit blood
"Yanyu, send two people to escort her back secretly." Murong Shuqing stretched, unconsciously, the chrysanthemum in front of the court was no longer bright, and in the cold winter wind, she also looked haggard and helpless. Winter is really here! The wind picked up and the night got deeper.
It was mid-afternoon, and on such a sunny day, the cold wind seemed to be able to blow more violently. In just one night, the autumn is gone. Along the way, the bodhi leaves all over the ground announce the footsteps of winter. Murong Shuqing took a breath, she seemed to catch a cold again, and Lu Yi almost didn't let her go out just now. As a last resort, she only put on a thick cotton robe.
The plum forest in front of me was still the same, but I sensed the breath of winter. A few branches of red plum blossomed in full bloom. The arrogantly standing, warm red plum, couldn't wait to show the attitude of facing the wind and being proud of the snow. But the most dazzling thing was the bright red figure in the depths of Merlin.
Today, he is still painting, the cold wind seems to have no effect on him, and the red veil is still dancing with the wind.
Murong Shuqing looked down at himself, in comparison, this heavy cotton robe looked a bit bloated and ridiculous. Picking up a falling red plum at his feet, Murong Shuqing stroked the petals of the plum and stood behind Chu Yin with a smile, not disturbing his interest in painting. In the cold wind, two figures, one red and one white, stand with their backs facing each other, one is concentrating on painting with brushstrokes, the other is devoted to the beauty of the plum forest, as if they have nothing to do with each other.
"Do you still dare to come?" Chu Yin didn't look up, the pen in his hand seemed to be alive and swayed freely, and the pen roamed around the dragon. The low voice is as light as a feather, making the hearts of those who listen to it stir up.
Murong Shuqing turned around, not paying attention to the weeds under his feet, sitting cross-legged, lightly waving the plum branch in his hand with one hand, resting his cheek lightly with the other, shrugging, and smiled helplessly, "No way, last time tea I haven't finished drinking it yet." The mellowness of Quanyu is really nostalgic.
After the last stroke was drawn, Chu Yin put down the pen, and still didn't take another look, his eyes turned to the relaxed Murong Shuqing behind him. Today, she has two braids, and her whole body is wrapped in a thick white cotton robe, only a plain face is exposed. She was always calm and indifferent, not loud or flamboyant. She was calm beyond her age, which made him notice this woman who would appear every day, but was just standing far away under the Bodhi tree.
Qi Rui should have warned her yesterday, but she didn't expect that she would come today and sit in front of him so leisurely. Chu Yin also sat down opposite Murong Shuqing, and there was a little interest in his indifferent eyes, or the low voice said lazily, "Aren't you afraid of me?"
From a close look, he was so perfect that he didn't look like a real person. Sitting face to face with him like this, Murong Shuqing's eyes didn't know where to look. If An Qinxuan was born to attack a woman's self-confidence, then this Chu Yin can make all men and women in the world overshadowed.
"If you want me to make flower fertilizer for this cold plum, please let me finish this cup of tea first." Are you afraid of him? For moody people, Murong Shuqing did not intend to provoke them, but in her opinion, although Chu Yin was indifferent and ignored life, he did not like to kill innocent people indiscriminately, because he was disdainful.
Chu Yin laughed softly, how long has it been since he met such an interesting person? He handed the freshly brewed Quanyu to Murong Shuqing, and while making tea for himself, he said, "Tell me the purpose of your visit."
Murong Shuqing took the spring tea, and the mellow tea fragrance surrounded the tip of his nose. Before drinking it, he was already intoxicated. After taking a sip, Murong Shuqing said bluntly, "First, for the sake of the spring. Second, for clean water. Third - I'm curious about you."
He didn't waste Quan Yu entertaining her, and there were really not many people who dared to confess their purpose in front of him. Chu Yin smiled and looked at the woman who was intoxicated by the fragrance of tea in front of him. He raised the white jade teacup in his hand and replied casually: "You are very frank. You have drunk Quanyu, and the face of the girl you mentioned is incurable. Unless you change your face. As for me, there is only one person who wants to explore me."
Murong Shuqing understood the self-evident result, but that wasn't what she cared about. Putting down the tea in her hand, Murong Shuqing frowned slightly, "You mean, skin grafting can cure a face that has purified water. ?"
"Do you believe?" Skin grafting? Very vivid metaphor. The method he said, let alone ordinary people, even those so-called famous doctors' families, also considered it to be a fantasy, and this little girl actually understood what he meant and used an appropriate statement.
Murong Shuqing smiled and said, "Why not?" In modern medicine, this is a very common treatment method, but she just didn't expect that the medical level of this era can reach the height of performing this kind of surgery.
"I'm curious, what's your standard for healing and saving people?" These worldly experts seem to have some quirks.
"depend on mood."
"I guess so."
After speaking, the two laughed in unison.
When Qi Rui came in a hurry, what he saw was the scene where the two were chatting happily. Yesterday he guessed that Qing'er would not be so obedient, but he didn't expect that they would be able to chat so happily, but he was still worried. Er and Chu Yin stay together.
"Qing'er, don't disturb the distinguished guests, come with me." After that, he pulled up Murong Shuqing and walked out of Merlin.
Murong Shuqing shouted helplessly, "Big brother..."
"I can treat her." Before the two could start a tug-of-war, Chu Yin casually threw out a sentence, causing Qi Rui to stop in an instant.
After being stunned for a while, Qi Rui asked in disbelief: "Really?" After waiting for two years, Chu Yin agreed so easily today? ! After the ecstasy, Qi Rui said excitedly, "I'll bring the purified water."
Murong Shuqing grabbed Qi Rui's figure who was about to run away, and chuckled helplessly: "Big brother, he hasn't finished speaking yet." As long as this person is about water purification, let alone rationality, even IQ began to degenerate. I haven't agreed for two years, but now I have agreed, and there must be reasons or requirements.
Looking at Murong Shuqing approvingly, Chu Yin drank the tea in his hand, and then calmly recounted: "To cure her face, you must find a piece of skin that is similar in texture and color to her original face, and that Pieces of skin must also be alive."
He said it easily, but he heard Qi Rui and Murong Shuqing frown at the same time.
Qi Rui confirmed hesitantly: "You mean, to cure the water, you have to take a piece of face from another living person's face?"
Chu Yin did not answer him, the indifferent expression on his face had already given the answer.
Murong Shuqing thought for a while and asked, "Does it have to be the face?" If it were other parts of the skin, it wouldn't be too difficult.
Chu Yin seemed to be more interested in Murong Shuqing's question, and while drinking tea, he replied, "Only the skin on the face will merge with her original skin."
His answer made Murong Shuqing fall into contemplation. Purifying water is kind-hearted. Even if her face is cured, it will not help her in psychotherapy, and it will likely make her feel tired of herself. Emotions. With a light sigh, Murong Shuqing sighed quietly: "If you do this, Pure Water knows it won't be better in the future."
"Then don't let her know." Qi Rui is also very contradictory about this method, but he must not give up his wish for so many years, he must cure the face of pure water.
Murong Shuqing pulled his stiff body and sat down, held his cool hand, and said plainly, "That's her face, everyone has the right to choose, you can't do it for her with your love. Decide that not all white lies are forgivable."
What Qing'er said, why didn't he understand, but did he really want to give up like this! Qi Rui murmured in frustration, "Let her know, she will definitely not be willing."
Murong Shuqing couldn't bear to see such a depressed Qi Rui, who insisted on his belief for many years, but now he has to tell him that he can't. It was indeed cruel, but she still insisted: "Whether she likes it or not, the decision should be made by her."
This time, Qi Rui didn't answer, but was speechless, and Murong Shuqing didn't say any more, and sat quietly beside him.
Chu Yin drank tea and appreciated plums, and listened to their discussions indifferently. For him, there was no difference between cure and death. He has seen too many people's inferiority, and for their own sake, the life and death of others can be ignored. Especially for such a family that needs wind and rain.
He was just curious, what kind of choice this plain woman would make, and she didn't agree with others regardless of her life or death, and she didn't just refuse, which was very interesting.
"You guys have made up your mind and come back to me." Chu Yin stood up neatly, ignored the two behind him, left a word, and left Merlin leisurely.
This may be a difficult choice for Purifying Water, but it is even more torture for Qi Rui. Qi Rui's hand was actually colder than this winter's cold wind. After a long time, Murong Shuqing sighed softly and whispered in Qi Rui's ear, who was in deep thought, "Should I talk to Jingshui, or should you talk to her?"
After a long time, Qi Rui whispered: "Go!"
Just as Murong Shuqing was about to answer, Qi Rui suddenly said, "No, I'd better go." It was time for him to have a serious talk with Jingshui, and he would not allow her to escape.
Murong Shuqing nodded. At this time, Qi Rui didn't need her to say anything more. What he needed was silence, he needed time to think about it, got up gently, and didn't bother him any more. Murong Shuqing looked in the direction of Chu Yin's departure, thought for a moment, and walked over.